A watched clock never ticks.

Thank God my watch has actually stopped working.... but for some reason I'm still checking the time. Apparently it's quarter past nine. Wishful thinking.
So to pass the time I'm having a little bit of a research.



I wouldn't say i really enjoy shopping that much but the prospect of shopping in New York has thoroughly excited me! I can see myself going on a mini rampage. A good thing about being small... you can get through queues pretty much unnoticed, and if they do notice? Well I'm far too cute to be shouted at...